I saw a shape made out of shadows
of what used to be a man
Are you dead or alive?
A voice of blood and pus, and his teeth in a can
Are you dead or alive?

Do you feel in control?
Oh, oh, oh, oh no
Make you fuckers moan
Oh, oh, oh, oh no
Do you feel in control?
Do you feel in control?

I met myself this morning, need a shotgun and an alibi
Are you dead or alive?
Try to stay awake, don't want to sleep
and I don't want to die
Are you dead or alive?

Do you feel in control?
Oh, oh, oh, oh no
Make you fuckers moan
Oh, oh, oh, oh no
Do you feel in control?

You like to be in control over my body
You like to be in control over my body
And the body of others

Do you feel in control?
Oh, oh, oh no
Make you fuckers moan
Oh, oh, oh, oh no
Do you feel in control?